Strong enough to burnSun in my eyeRain was cool Wind was warmaIf I could take you away, beyondA window, a door ajar, goodbyeBricks are courser when your path is bareYou come to know the gapsGrass or mortarBones in sand trapsThe breeze that turns the leaves Bends the stemWorms the robins had at dawn Rain ran straight through sunsetIf I could take you away, beyond The window’s ajar my dear, goodbyeGoodbye, goodbye...